20 October 2026
Old man Jones
Walking in the pouring rain
In the afternoon with your best friend
Your solitude
No point stopping
You're on the way to the moon
You're far away but you'll get home soon
In circles, you turn around
In search of a giants hand
To help you walk this land
You return to the room
You return to the room
But you returned too soon
You return to the room
In your head
You're the writer of a thousand tunes
But none of them are sticking
They're away with the wind
Going it over it again
You're searching for the truth
It's all around but it's lost too soon
You return to the room
You return to the room
But you returned too soon
You return to the room
You've been through this so many times
You're getting tired, you just want to close your eyes and dream...